It’s a while since I wrote anything. It’s been hard to find the words. Every day the numbers rise, people are losing loved ones and we never hear their names anymore. When did people just become numbers?
How must the families feel? It doesn’t bear thinking about. There’s no end in site. Just numbers increasing, decimating families, villages, towns and countries. An invisible force wreaking havoc.
It would be nice to hear the numbers of those who have recovered though. It seems that the media only likes bad news. I don’t watch the news anymore, I have this feeling that if I’m in my four walls it’s not happening. I suppose I’m just burying my head in the sand. Whatever gets me through the day.
The next thing I write will be more upbeat.